Reverie Quote by Emily Dickinson Download Open image “I hope your rambles have been sweet, and your reveries spacious” — Emily Dickinson ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.8 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare Reverie Sweet
But you have such dimples," said Anne, smiling affectionately into the pretty, vivacious face so near her own. "Lovely dimples, like little dents in… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A bed and bed sheet of clouds is what I wish for you. Bright and beautiful crystals as stars for you. may the angels… — Superman Copy Share Image
Good evening all. Hope your day was a creative success. Mine was good. Not great, just good. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Appreciate what you have while you have it and the beauty in what’s there right now and try to preserve it for tomorrow. — Taylor Swift Copy Share Image
I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made; Nine bean rows… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
Can my words distill for you a little sweetness, tender and caressing? — Marc Chagall Copy Share Image
Hello and good evening hope you had a nice day and a pleasant evening as well. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A Light exists in Spring Not present on the Year At any other period - When March is scarcely here A Color stands abroad… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
“Could you tell me how to grow--or is it unconveyed--like Melody--or Witchcraft?” — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
It might be lonelier Without the Loneliness - I’m so accustomed to my Fate - Perhaps the Other - Peace - Would interrupt the… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
“Inebriate of Air — am I — And Debauchee of Dew — Reeling — thro endless summer days — From Inns of Molten Blue —” — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
Luck is not chance, it's toil; fortune's expensive smile is earned. — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
The abdication of Belief Makes the Behavior small- Better an ignis fatuus Than no illume at all. — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
“He ate and drank the precious words, His spirit grew robust; He knew no more that he was poor, Nor that his frame was… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
I SEE thee better in the dark, I do not need a light. The love of thee a prism be Excelling violet. I see… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
The reveries of youth, in which so much energy is wasted, are the yearnings of a Spirit made for what it has not found… — William Ellery Channing Copy Share Image
“...the solitude was intoxicating. On my first night there I lay on my back on the sticky carpet for hours, in the murky orange… — Tana French Copy Share Image
One June evening, when the orchards were pink-blossomed again, when the frogs were singing silverly sweet in the marshes about the head of the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The image can only be studied through the image, by dreaming images as they gather in reverie. It is a non-sense to claim to… — Gaston Bachelard Copy Share Image
There are few of us who have not sometimes wakened before dawn, either after one of those dreamless nights that make one almost enamoured… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
If there is any realm where distinction is especially difficult, it is the realm of childhood memories, the realm of beloved images harbored in… — Gaston Bachelard Copy Share Image
It is a good idea to be alone in a garden at dawn or dark so that all its shy presence may haunt you… — James Douglas Copy Share Image
Preserve, within a wild sanctuary, an inaccessible valley of reverie. — Ellen Glasgow Copy Share Image
Here we are at the very core of the thesis we wish to defend in the present essay: reverie is under the sign of… — Gaston Bachelard Copy Share Image
May your trails be dim, lonesome, stony, narrow, winding and only slightly uphill. May the wind bring rain for the slickrock potholes fourteen miles… — Edward Abbey Copy Share Image
Everyone has those nights when you lay down and just think about those moments in life, you would do anything to re-live... — Nishan Panwar Copy Share Image
Admiring yourself?” The Inquisitor’s voice but through his reverie. “You wont look so pretty when the Clave gets through with you.” “You do seem… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image